creativity
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Many Ways. Many, Many, Many Ways.
While I primarily refer to myself as a writer – and I am – I also enjoy drawing and painting. Years ago, I stupidly threw away my Rembrandt pastels along with all of my brushes, my bamboo pen and bamboo brush… and I tossed my acrylic paints. I still have my portfolio from college though. Continue reading
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It’s So Strange
I’m a very open person about most things… though there are certain things that I don’t even share with my psychiatrist. A very good piece of advice I received was technically two fold. The first one told me this: “Be careful who you share personal information with.” So… I had that on board. I’ve become Continue reading
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Keep On Shining
I think this is one of the few instances where I’ve been uncertain as to what I should or even could say. My day was not a bad one. I finally got through the horrid heartburn that had held me captive for nearly an entire day. The nausea from that is like nothing I can Continue reading
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Learning Circles
Funny how life goes, innit? I’m sitting here, looking over my lesson for tonight and trying not to cry. Why I decided to learn this language… I’ve no honest clue. All I know is that I will probably need a pencil to write out the letters. Words… And letter. None of this is remotely readable Continue reading
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Don’t Leave Me Like This
It’s rough… for a chunk of the day, I’ve wiggled by way through, but now I feel like going to sleep right on my keyboard. It doesn’t help that I actually did fall asleep this afternoon… with my laptop on my lap. I was sprawled out on my back on the bed. It was less Continue reading
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Planets Of The Universe
I’m pretty sure by now my readers assume I’ve died or given up on my story… again. It wasn’t my intention to not update at all, but I was going through emotional things… then I got on new meds… Then I got brand new stresses. I don’t deal well with stress. Not anymore. I showed Continue reading
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I’m not even sure what to say right now. I’m racing through my chore list tonight… all because I want to be able to write something… anything. I’m beginning to feel an itching sensation inside my skull. It’s hard to explain… but it’s powerful. It’s a compulsion. I want to put my hands down and Continue reading
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Crispy
I’m burnt. I’ve never been in a situation where I was so tired that I was unable to do much of anything after getting home. I have 4 sets of earrings nearly ready in terms of painting. I’ll have to hit them with the Mod Podge tomorrow once I’m done painting to seal them. I Continue reading
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